[in a cabin in the mountains, Jim wakes up and bangs his head on the table he was sleeping under]
Alex Rieger: Jim, are you alright?
"Reverend" Jim Ignatowski: Yeah...uh ... who are you?
Alex Rieger: I'm Alex. We're friends, we work together.
"Reverend" Jim Ignatowski: What? are we, lumberjacks?
Alex Rieger: No, we're cabdrivers.
"Reverend" Jim Ignatowski: I bet we don't do much business up here!
Do I comment here? Comment above? Is one post better than the other? Aren't they both worthy of a comment. Aren't posts comments driven? Don't I owe the author a comment? Isn't this his paltry pay? What kind of mediocre existence has this guy got, anyway? Who does he think he is? Does he think he's better than me? Can't you see he thinks he's better than you?
Should I post another comment in the post above? .
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Do I comment here? Comment above? Is one post better than the other? Aren't they both worthy of a comment. Aren't posts comments driven? Don't I owe the author a comment? Isn't this his paltry pay? What kind of mediocre existence has this guy got, anyway? Who does he think he is? Does he think he's better than me? Can't you see he thinks he's better than you?
Should I post another comment in the post above?
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